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1655. Things ferment

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In the Tianjian City.

There were two men in gray robe who were in a dusty state, as if they had just returned from a distance. They were covered with a silver-white giant sword on their left shoulders.

Obviously, these two people are from the Sword Immortal Palace, and the giant sword is wrapped in golden silk. This kind of special sword robe can only be worn by people above the Sword Immortal Palace Master.

Yes, the two people in front of me are Lengshan, the head of Yangjiantang Hall who had just returned from the post, and Shilu, the head of Jianxiantang Hall.

The battle between Sword Immortals is imminent. According to convention, the master of the hall needs to go to various places to send posts. Invite some major forces close to the Sword Immortal Palace to come and watch the battle.

At this time, they were sitting in a well-known teahouse in Tianjian City, drinking tea leisurely.

"I'm so tired that I ran for a month and always sent all the invitations. I'm so old." Shi Lu shook his head and sighed, feeling that time is unforgivable.

"Haha..." Leng Shan laughed, then lowered his voice, "Shilu, do you think this sword fairy master, will Fairy Qinyin, come here?"

Shi Lu thought for a while: "I guess I won't come. Fairy Qinyin is the mortal enemy of our palace master. The two of them have been fighting for hundreds of years, fighting sword skills and status, and they are all very strong people."

Leng Shan also nodded: "Yes. But after careful calculation, our palace master is slightly better."

"When the genius fought, our palace master won the title of "genius". However, Fairy Qinyin was defeated and ranked second."

"Later, our palace master became the palace master of Jianxian Palace, and she also became the palace master of Qin Palace. Her status is comparable."

"But in terms of beauty, I still think our palace master is more beautiful. Unfortunately, the palace master is cold and majestic, arrogant and single. He is so arrogant. He is probably going to be alone for a lifetime. I am afraid that no man can marry our palace master."

Leng Shan sighed long, then picked up the teacup and took a sip.

However, at this moment, outside the room, there were people from the Sword Immortal Palace who broke in in panic.

"The Lord of the Hall, what happened...thing big is happening?"

Shi Lu frowned immediately, Leng Shan said unhappily: "I'm so flustered, what kind of demeanor. Talk well."

"The hall... Master, something big happened in Jianxian Palace."

"A disciple of the Sword Forging Hall led people to surround the Sword Immortal Hall and the Sword Growing Hall."

Hearing this, Leng Shan shook his head and smiled. He thought that this so-called big thing was that the person in the Sword Forging Hall was crippled.

"Gathering people to cause trouble, you don't know whether you live or die. If something happens, it is the people in the Sword Forging Hall who are responsible for it." Leng Shan smiled faintly and took a sip of tea.

However, the disciple of the Sword Immortal Palace kept shaking his head and continued tremblingly: "No... it's not the sword-making hall. It's the Sword Immortal Hall and the Sword-raising Hall."

"The two halls have a total of 112 disciples, all of whom were beaten to vomit blood and seriously injured."

"There are countless people who have broken legs and broken arms!"

"Outside the two halls, there was blood everywhere. There was a wailing everywhere."

"Fang Can, the eldest disciple of Jiantang, was killed, and Li Luo, the second strongest man in Jianxiantang, was even trampled on his head."

"Chu Yun, alone, stepped on two sword halls and destroyed them!"

The person who reported the report almost cried and shouted.

Puff ~

Hearing this, Shi Lu's face changed drastically and he stood up from his seat with a whimper.

Leng Shan was even more shocked and vomited all the tea in his mouth in an instant.

How is this possible?

One person, have you cut off two sword halls?

I'll go!

Nonsense?

"Let's go, go back to the Immortal Palace!" The next moment, Shi Lu and Leng Shan didn't bother to drink tea, and turned around and returned to the Immortal Palace.

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"Haha, after holding it in for so long, I finally got my breath in my heart!"

"Senior Brother Chu Yun, we will hang out with you from now on."

"Pain, who said that our sword-making hall is a waste sword-making hall?"

"They are awesome, but we beat them to death dogs!"

There was a hustle and bustle in the sword-making hall.

Everyone had a look of pleasure on their faces, and they felt very pleased.

Chu Yun just smiled faintly. The reason why he helped them was that he wanted to give Ren Fei a favor. After all, Ren Fei had the kindness of protecting him before, and this matter was caused by him, so Chu Yun should have calmed down.

"Hmph, you've made you pretend to be broken, are you happy now?"

"But Chu Yun, when the other two church masters come back, I think what you do?"

While everyone was happy and happy, Yang Qian came over, looked at Chu Yun with displeasure, and said to Chu Yun.

Chu Yun committed this big thing. Almost all the people in Yangjiantang and Jianxiantang were beaten by Chu Yun and others. The sword fairy battle was about to fight, and now the people in the two halls were seriously injured. It would be strange if Leng Shan and Shi Lu did not go wild?

However, Chu Yun smiled faintly at this.

"Still laugh?"

"You can laugh?"

"Last time, the palace master Hongen let you escape. This time, you may be hard to stay in the Sword Immortal Palace anymore."

"What should I do if you leave?" Yang Qian's words were full of complaints. Perhaps even Yang Qian didn't notice that her senior sister had become so dependent on Chu Yun without realizing it. But perhaps because she realized that this was a bit too ambiguous, Yang Qian added, "What should I do if you ask us to make a swordsman?"

"Don't worry, senior sister. Mu Guyan won't drive me away."

"Hmm? What did you say just now?" Yang Qian was stunned. She seemed to hear Chu Yun call Mu Guyan and old lady.

Chu Yun smiled embarrassedly: "It's nothing? Take them to practice swords. Now this Sword Immortal Palace must be much more pure."

Isn't this nonsense?

Everyone was thrown into the medical palace by Chu Yun and the others, and they couldn't even get out of bed, so naturally no one caused trouble for the sword casting hall.

However, just as Chu Yun was preparing to meet the Qianshan Sword River Map, Chu Yun only felt a chill coming.
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